Chapter 290 Falling to the ground
"Be careful!" Cheng Ziming suddenly shouted and issued a warning!
"Shenma?" the golden giant eagle suddenly opened its eyes wide and looked around. The high sky www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was empty, and there was not even a neat cloud. The wind was cold, but it wasn't violent. It didn't feel anything wrong.
"I'm scared to death of this king. The golden eagle let out a long breath, flapped its wings twice, and continued to fly higher into the sky.
"Be careful!" Cheng Ziming shouted again, and the inexplicable sense of crisis became even more intense.
"Be careful of what?" the golden eagle flapped its wings impatiently, and it said angrily: "Don't scare yourself by being scared! I have sensed it just now, there is no wind above at all, and the air flow is very stable, it is very peaceful, there is nothing to be afraid of at all." ”
"Be careful! I don't think I could be wrong. Danger is just around the corner!" Cheng Ziming only felt a chill, he leaned down, clinged to the back of the giant eagle as much as possible, grabbed the feathers firmly with both hands, and shouted: "For the sake of safety, let's go back." ”
"How can that be done?" The golden giant eagle flicked its hooked nose, flapped its wings harder and said, "Pray Feiyun to let this Heavenly King challenge himself, how can he return before he has flown to the extreme altitude?" This Heavenly King is proficient in all kinds of demon techniques, but he can't cure the problem of fear of heights!Hahaha-ah-"
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the body of the golden giant eagle suddenly slammed into the air!
A transparent ceiling appeared in the sky, just in the direction of the giant eagle's head. And the golden giant eagle was so good that it happened to rise rapidly and crashed into the ceiling. Its feathers exploded, and its wings flapped horizontally against the ceiling, like a flattened cockroach, clinging to the ceiling.
Cheng Ziming was also very uncomfortable at this time, he was trapped in the feathers of the giant eagle, and he still felt a churning of his internal organs, and his head was like an explosion. The speed of the giant eagle rose too fast, and it was directly flattened on the transparent ceiling, Cheng Ziming was sandwiched in the middle, with the ceiling on the ceiling and the eagle body under it, and he was even more sandwiched by two forces. Fortunately, the giant eagle's feathers are quite soft, and its body is also fleshy, and it hit the ceiling first, helping Cheng Ziming unload part of his strength, otherwise, Cheng Ziming is afraid that he will have fainted.
Although Cheng Ziming did not faint, the golden giant eagle had already fainted.
It stuck to the transparent ceiling for three breaths, then detached itself from the ceiling and quickly fell downward.
"Ahh
He has always been calm, and he can deal with any accident rationally, whether it is in the nest of the Aoki guinea pig, or when he finds that all the villagers have turned into ghosts in Hanquan Village, he is unusually calm. But this time, he couldn't help but exclaim loudly, because this spinning and falling situation was too similar to the bungee jumping he had played on Earth in his previous life. And this kind of free-fall entertainment project, since he was hard-pulled by a friend once, it has become a lifelong psychological shadow.
Now, it was as if he had fallen into the bungee pit again, and he was falling to the ground without being able to do anything.
He closed his mouth with all his strength, keeping out the wind that whirred into his mouth.
He opened his eyes wide and looked around in the wind, only to see the golden giant eagle in the air not far away, with its wings together and its claws outstretched, looking unconscious.
Those who can fly are dizzy, and those who are not dizzy can't fly. If this continues, a man and a bird will have to fall to their deaths in the desert.
Cheng Ziming stretched out his arms vigorously and reached for the feathers of the golden giant eagle flying wildly. As long as he can catch the feathers of the eagle, as long as he can return to the eagle's back again, as long as he can wake up the golden eagle, he can avoid falling to his death.
Once, twice, Cheng Ziming's fingertips crossed the bird's feathers, and his body fell rapidly.
Cheng Ziming and the golden giant eagle passed through a thin layer of clouds, and the vast desert below became clearer, leaving him with little time.
Under the clouds, the air is no longer thinner, and the air flow has become disordered. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the eagle's wings flexed.
"Good opportunity!" Cheng Ziming hurriedly stretched out his arm and grabbed the hard feathers on the eagle's wings, and then he suddenly pulled the eagle towards his side. Listening to the sound of "poof", Cheng Ziming grabbed a handful of bird feathers!
"I'll wipe it!" Cheng Ziming looked at the bird feathers in his hand and was stunned, this was not quite the same as he expected. He hurriedly looked at the big eagle again, only to see that this guy was still unconscious, and he didn't even move his eyelids.
Doesn't this guy cherish his bird feathers? Why is there no reaction when he is pulled off like this?
Cheng Ziming was not discouraged, and hurriedly grabbed the wings of the golden giant eagle again.
After grabbing four feathers in succession, he finally felt the bone on the tip of the eagle's wing, and he tugged at the feather to close the distance between him and the golden eagle, and then suddenly turned over and rode onto the eagle's body.
"Bang bang!" Cheng Ziming raised his arm and slapped the big eagle a few times one after another, he only felt a pain in his hand, and the big eagle didn't even move, and he was still unconscious. He swept his eyes to the ground, only to see that the distance from the desert was getting closer and closer, and he could see the figures of Qi Feiyun and the Wen family sisters.
At this moment, Qi Feiyun and the Wen sisters were studying the witch's map. Wen Pearl leaned her head on Wen Coral's shoulder, pointed to Linxian City in the south and asked, "Sister, according to what Brother Cheng Ziming said, is our next step to visit Immortal City?"
"Well, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the earth head snake, maybe there are also extremely powerful beings among the immortal cultivators in this desert. It's always good to see and learn. Wen Coral looked at the map intently and said, "When Brother Cheng comes back from the sky, we will set off." ”
Qi Feiyun suddenly said at this time: "Why have they gone for so long and haven't come back, don't have any accidents." ”
As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at the sky in unison.
"Huh?" exclaimed.
"Atai!" Qi Feiyun's face turned pale.
"Brother Cheng!" Wen Zhuhua's face was pale.
I saw that above the sky, the golden giant eagle fell like a golden brick. And Cheng Ziming was riding on the giant eagle, slapping and pulling feathers, desperately shaking the big head of the giant eagle.
The golden eagle finally came to its senses, it raised its eyelids with great difficulty, and said, "Blue sky, white clouds, this Heavenly King is the most powerful!
"Fly, hurry up!" Cheng Ziming shouted with all his strength.
"Fly, am I not flying?" the golden eagle twisted its head and glanced down, then let out a frightened scream, "Ahhh
It flapped its wings desperately and flew upwards with all its might.
It's a pity that it was too late, they were too close to the ground.
At the scream of the giant eagle, a man and a demon fell to the ground.